A/N: Again I do apologize for the delay in posting new chapters to this story. But the boys started arguing on who gets Bella first in this story and it almost started world war three. Also thank you to my wonderful husband (who happens to think Twilight is a piece of tripe) who took time to beta this chapter since my regular was unavailable, I know you just did this so you could get laid, but thank you.
I also took some time off to read some great fics:
If You Can't Stand the Heat by In Love with a Crooked Smile and
Minuet in F You Major by LightHeartLoreli
Also for the Harry Potter fans- a great piece of smut is:
Eros & Psyche by RZZMG
The mandatory disclaimer: I own nothing Stephanie Meyers is a goddess; I am just taking her characters out for a spin. Also in future/current chapters this story will include lemony goodness and gratuitous use of the word cock. Be forewarned.
Chapter Four
BPOV
The cool unseasonable air whispered by my hardened nipples and I clamped down against Jacob's fingers yet again. He groaned in my ear, and pressed his cock further into my back. I realized as wonderful as Jacob's fingers were, and despite the mind blowing orgasm these two just gave me, I was hungry for more. Much more.
"I think I owe you two for keeping me warm tonight," I purred and shifted my hips against Jacob's hard member and I saw Edward twitch in his boxers.
"Just what do you have in mind my love?" Edward said as he crawled towards me.
"For starters I feel you two are quite over dressed." I sat up and sucked on Edward's bottom lip. Edward flicked his tongue against my lips; I parted them and allowed him entrance. He explored my mouth and cautiously danced with my tongue. Jacob continued to slowly thrust his fingers inside me. The sexual tension crackled in the air and encouraged me to action. I dropped my hands from Edward's shoulders and almost tickled the flesh of his thighs just under the hem of his silky boxers; he let out a sharp hiss. My hands again roamed down his cool sides and my fingers slipped down into the waistband of his boxers tugging them down slightly. His mouth was agape and his eyes hooded and dark.
"Edward, you never stood a chance against Bella, she's quite the aggressor," Jacob chuckled.
"Oh, Mr. Black, I wouldn't be so smug," I turned to him, "I think I'll have to start with you first!" Edward grasped my hand and pleaded for the return of my attention, I just smirked. I pulled back from Jacob's hand instantly feeling the loss, turned and kneeled astride his legs.
I pulled my hair over my shoulder and I got down on all fours hovering over Jacob's form. I licked his nipple and made my way down to his sweatpants. My fingers untied the drawstring that held them over his lean hips. A low growl rumbled in his chest. I eased his sweatpants over his hips slowly exposing the exquisite V of his abdominal muscles and I gave a quick kiss and lick to each slant of the indent, making sure to have my long locks ghost over his bare six pack. Jacob continued to growl.
"You don't play fair my love," Edward purred.
"You've been listing to Jacob's thoughts again, haven't you Edward?" I said huskily, "And no I don't play fair." With that I stuck my bare ass out farther and ground against Edward's boxer clad cock. The feeling of Edward's silk boxers caressing my slick folds was incredible. I writhed further, Edward let out a hiss and I felt him bob against my nether lips. The sensation was making my core ache and juices flow harder. I continued pulling Jacob's pants down to his knees while bucking and grinding against Edward. Suddenly Jacob's hardened member sprang free from its fleece confines and was inches from my face.
I paused a moment to marvel at his large russet shaft. He was nearly as long as my forearm and nearly as thick as my wrist. His length was just a hint darker than the rest of him and was smooth except for the faintest hint of a vein snaking on either side but buried very deep under the surface. His tip was slightly darker yet, almost a brownish purple and he was oozing a glistening river of clear pre-cum.
Jacob's breathing hitched. "Bells, touch me," he breathlessly pleaded.
"I suppose you deserve it, Jake," I reached out and encircled his throbbing manhood. He let out a groan that caused my walls to clench and buck against Edward again. I started stroking Jacob's hard velvet shaft and thrilled from the sight of his squirming. He fisted the sleeping bag and his grasp threatened to rip the material. He growled a low almost purring sound as my thumb circled over his darkened spongy tip and spread his moisture over his head. The depth of the sound rolled through my body straight into my clit and I ground my pussy harder against Edward. The extra friction caused Edward to grasp my hips and guide my thrusting and bucking, and to focus it on the tip of his silken covered cock.
Again I slid my small hand down Jacob's prick and applied more pressure. We were all moaning and grunting with want. Jacob arched his head back with need and my thoughts grew bolder at the sight as I continued pumping his shaft. I licked my lips with anticipation of what I was about to do.
I lowered my head further and let my long hair caress Jacob's thighs. His eyes shot open at the new sensation. Dark brown pools of lust stared back at me hungrily.
"Bella," he moaned and bucked his hips in the air.
I gathered my courage further and exhaled hot breath against his shaft. I heard a hiss of pleasure from behind me and whimpers of an admonished puppy from below me. I guess Edward had slipped into Jacob's mind and was feeling both my hips grinding against himself and experiencing the torture I was about to unleash on my poor werewolf.
Jacob's stomach was quivering from anticipation, his eyes pleading with me to act. His manhood bobbed and twitched furiously against my hand begging me for the touch of my lips. I felt his body must have the same ache as my own, literally burning for touch, longing for release. Who was I to deny him any longer?
I lowered my head licking and nipping at the fine trail of hair pointing from his navel to the Promised Land. His cock jerked harder in my hand as I flicked his trail and stroked him. I kissed his head and opened my mouth further to grant him access to my mouth. His large head slipped past my lips and I tongued his opening tasting the salty sweet fluid that was flowing faster. I licked up his shaft grazing the spot just below his head. He bobbed again and I released him from my mouth.
"Bells," he panted, "God, that feels wonderful, but," Jacob gulped and tried to catch his breath, "if you keep that up," pant, pant, "I'm gonna cum soon."
I felt a river of my own juices flow again at the thought of making Jacob come. Edward had taken over the thrusting and bucking of my hips and he was virtually fucking me with only the thin layer of material of his boxers separating my heated flesh from his cold hard member. His cool shaft parted my labia and he hit my clit directly in the most exquisite torture of a pace, leaving my pussy hotter after each stroke.
I took Jacob into my mouth again and slid down as far as I could. He hit the back of my mouth and I started to drool to keep from gagging. I began caressing and squeezing the rest of his cock with my hand, slicked from my saliva and his eyes rolled back into his head.
"Unggh," he groaned, "You're gonna make me cum."
I could feel him twitch in my fist again and I felt a strange rushing pulse on his underside. I reveled in his desire and my own walls clenched with need. I bucked faster against Edward as I began sucking on Jacob's sensitive tip.
Jacob groaned loudly and his body jerked, fists ripping the material of the sleeping bag at his sides. He pulsed in my mouth and spurt hot salty come down my throat. Watching his release was the most erotic thing I could hope to imagine and my juices dripped down my thighs. I pushed back on Edward hoping to ease the ache that this sight had created when I felt the silk of his boxers slide away and Edward's cool cock tip brush against my clit. I was suddenly overcome with more desire and need than I thought possible.
My mouth released Jacob's pulsing tip with a pop and his hot come dribbled down my chin. My legs shook and I lowered my torso to the ground pushing my ass into Edward's groin. "Please," I begged, I knew that with my back arched and my hips in the air, lying with my torso almost prostrate, I probably looked like a bitch in heat, and quite frankly I felt like one. "Please take me now."
"Bella love, are you sure?" I heard his breath hitch.
"Yes," I whined, "Please I need to feel you in me." I felt Edward release my hips and I heard him slide his boxers down. At last I would feel him in me; at last my desire would be quenched. I felt Edwards's cool skin against my entrance and he began stroking my slit, his cool finger sent shivers of heat down my spine.
"So wet and ready for me Love." He leaned over me and kissed the small of my back. I moaned into Jacob's hot thigh.
